Honestly think all of the founders were in love with feldspar tbh

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Honestly think all of the founders were in love with feldspar tbh
F*ck. Please please. F*ck.
Oh my god. This kid is definitely not Dan's.
Hm. Kaylynn's in bed earlier than I expected.
Dan: "Darling, what's keeping you awake?" Kaylynn: "Nothing hon. Don't worry about me."
Dan: "Hmm. Well, maybe you'll tell me about it in the morning." Kaylynn: "Maybe. Hold me Dan?"
What is life but a series of emails, cutting paper into nice shapes, emails, reading Romans on the bus and trying to highlight every passage possible, emails, frying batches of frozen dumplings and then eating them, emails, CAUSE FOR CELEBRATION!!!, emails, cause for putting head on desk and taking deep breaths, emails, staring blearily at the screen and trying to Think Thoughts, emails, wondering when I can sit down properly and listen to Red from start to finish, emails, thinking about Saturday and then having a mini heart attack, emails, seeing Mr. Knight for like fifteen minutes and not being able to stop smiling, emails, emails, EMAILS,
Never Say Never
Clarke and Octavia meet at their new college and become roommates. All is great except for Octavia’s brother Bellamy, the rebellious drop out who judges Clarke a little too quickly... Will the feud continue or grow into more?
For that college Au I’m hoping to start next year lol
For now I’m focusing on finishing up as many fics as I can before New Years, that way its a fresh start and gives more wiggle room to finish up fic requests! Especially the multi chapter fics with add on series :)
for @consultingsister / meme
“You have no reason for jealousy.”
Jacob’s brow knits into confusion, but he eyes his wife warily. Their arrangement had been mutually acceptable, an agreement to keep secrets but never keep the truth from each other. Jacob has felt fits of emotion, when his wife has not returned home or when he has seen men and women watch her with a lover’s gaze. But he would not ascribe it to jealousy. Perhaps a pain at what he cannot be. He loves her in his own way, but his heart has already been claimed once by the sea and now, perhaps, another.
“Daniel will not come between us. He has as much to lose as we, and he will not be installed here like some bastard version of a mistress.” But even as he speaks, Jacob knows that there is an unspeakable truth. What he feels for Daniel is so wildly different to anything he has felt before. Can a man love two people at the same time without wrenching his own heart in half? Looking at Cecelia, Jacob is not certain.
“Please. I will not have you jealous in your own home, you know how deep my affection is. I love you.” He pauses, knowing he must deliver this blow with a straight gaze. “But I cannot give him up. You must not ask it of me.”
secretly dating one of the guys in spy!sos and then ending up in a poly relationship with everyone
ooh yeah maybe one night after a mission that was a bit too close for comfort Michael stays behind to comfort you and calm you down by wrapping you in his arms and eventually he sits down with you still in his arms so you’re half in his lap and you look up and he’s looking down at you and you’ve seen these guys through the worst of it all but you’ve never seen any of them with that much softness in their eyes and you just slowly press yourself up to kiss him and when he kisses back you can smell the sweat on his skin and feel his stubble and so much of your life is a lie these days, but he is real
and of course you two talk it over and decide not to tell anyone until you have to or you know it’s really serious bc you don’t want to jeopardize the team or anything, so you guys have fun for the next few days with acting as usual, feeling proud of yourselves for keeping even the edge of i’ve-got-a-secret joy out of your voices as you banter on comm with your boys and you’re feeling pretty good about everything until you’re leaving your office and you turn the corner and Calum is right there, he’s obviously been waiting for you, and you pray he didn’t catch the look of guilt that flitted across your face.
He doesn’t waste time. “So you’ve made your choice, have you?” You can’t hide your surprise that time. You really did think he hadn’t noticed. you have no idea what to say, so you just shrug. Cal’s choosing his words carefully too, he wets his lips before he speaks. “I’m a little disappointed I didn’t get a fighting chance, love” he says, finally. “you don’t trust your own team members?” you chide, meaning it as a joke, but Calum doesn’t give you any relief.
“I would trust Michael with my life. I don’t know if I trust him with you.”
somebody is out there in a little cat dozer moving snow around and i was like “how cute… it’s playing…” and then my neighbor who regularly stops me to say hi who is SO nice and kind and always always seems in a good mood who apparently was out shoveling went over & started yelling & cursing the dozer driver out about piling the snow any higher on one of the curbs. i could hear them through the window! it shocked me bc i’ve never even seen this guy even kind of annoyed. but he was right though there’s a dead end right down the other side. put all the snow down there!